Tuesday, January 1, 2008

Goodbye.


Welcomed the new year with family, food. And fireworks from afar, on the 11th floor of Palazetto. Year in, year out. Pictures, i have, but it takes too much energy to upload.

Had my doze of Hugh Grant and Julia Roberts on Notting Hill afterward.

2008 came a bit too soon and it scares the shit out of me, thinking about what awaits this year. I miss last year already.

My resolution? I have none. What's the use anyway.

May things be better academically this year.

Spiritually, romantically and socially too, if possible. But i'm not really counting on it.

I surrender.

An extremely advanced happy 19th to me already. So old. So very old.

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